wandering in seattle
"e-heyy, it's lucy liu!" the old black dude crossing the road said, grinning widely at me. "you'sa charlie angel!" he held up his enormous hand as he passed by. "gimme high five!"
what else to do but to comply, with an equally wide grin? perhaps I should have told him he looked exactly like morgan freeman & made his day, too ...
PS: I look nothing like lucy liu